HELLO, MY NAME IS JASON AND I’M A BIG SCAREDY-CAT

Jason steps out of his comfort zone and under a combine harvester. Or something like that.

In a week or so, I’m going to be starting a bike race and I’m getting really nervous. Nervous like I was the first few times I did a bike race, hundreds of years ago. These days I’m normally very relaxed in the days before a race – even if it’s a ‘big’ race – if truth be told, it worries me sometimes that I’m not getting sufficiently worked up about something that I’ve prepared for and most probably haemorrhaged large quantities of cash over. Perhaps it’s my age or the fact that I’m subconsciously getting bored with racing bikes.